Lights out for the cynical sharps
For their wide-eyed foils and all attendant props
Supporters of flash and pan-fried fucks
Who grease like cops throwing round their weight
And i feel dangerous and vexed
Swinging two ton second guess
And every motion just cuts too cruel too cruel
And the implication is that you're implicated
Like a caustic acrostic spelling out your name
Lights out cos i can see in the dark
Sidewind my way to the mark of fuse lines
Gas-wet for a spark
I crash i burn i've fully lost it anyway
And you're nowhere
Lights out loser
For their wide-eyed foils and all attendant props
Supporters of flash and pan-fried fucks
Who grease like cops throwing round their weight
And i feel dangerous and vexed
Swinging two ton second guess
And every motion just cuts too cruel too cruel
And the implication is that you're implicated
Like a caustic acrostic spelling out your name
Lights out cos i can see in the dark
Sidewind my way to the mark of fuse lines
Gas-wet for a spark
I crash i burn i've fully lost it anyway
And you're nowhere
Lights out loser
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The Argument
Instrument Soundtrack
End Hits
Red Medicine
In on the Kill Taker
Steady Diet of Nothing